Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Carter

Yo! Yo Joint did this
right here is crazy
I-I feel big! what I
Not, not big in the sense of weight, you what I mean
Like gaining or, nothing like that
Like colossal, like you know what I Like, ahh
I heard you looking for me

(Hey Mr. Carter)
Hello!
(Tell me where you been?)
Ha ha ha, you know! Ha ha ha
(They been asking, they been searching, they been why)
Yeah, ha ha, ha I know! Ha ha

(Hey Mr. Carter)
Hey, Hello!
(Tell me where you been?)
Shit, you know! Ha ha ha
(They been asking, been searching, they been wondering why)
Ha ha ha!

Yeah, to you, forever, me to you
I somebody say church, I'ma need a suit
I'ma need a coupe, I wont need a
Flyer than Beetle juice, Beetle juice,

I got the floor, I'm see the roof
wear a bulletproof
So I got and you can see the Proof
Blind eyes colored guide me and see the
Wonder if do?

But leave it to God, not Beaver, neither you
Cause I'ma murder, why I kill ol' and even
Man, I got Summer on me cause I'm hotter than the sun
Got Spring hating on me cause I ain't never

hating on me cause I'm colder than ya'll
And I would never, I would never, I would Fall
I'm hated by the seasons
So fuck ya'll who for no reason!

(Hey Mr. Carter)
I am him!
(Tell me where you been?)
the world and I'm back again!
(They been asking, they been searching, been wondering why)
Who's been asking me? In case you're wondering
Haa!

(Hey Mr. Carter)
I am him!
(Tell me where you been?)
Around the world and now I'm again!
(They been asking, they been searching, they been why)
Who's been asking about me? In you're wondering
Haa!

Yeah, I in and out the bank, bitch!
While all ya'll niggas been on the same shit, I flush
And it go down the drain quick
Two you will never hear, "Wayne Quit"

Cause Wayne win, and lose
I call them April Babies, cause they
And they snooze, we up
Feet up, like a

Or paraplegic, I parallel
In a red and thang, old school Atlanta Hawk
Like I'm Collipark, but I'm from Hollygrove!
Now all my scream, "Soup," Woo,and "Da da dooh!"

I my role and I play it well
And I wear it well on my Scale
I suck a pussy, fuck a pussy, leave it
Long hair don't even

Young!
(Hey Mr. Carter)
I am him!
(Tell me have you been?)
Around the world and now I'm again!
(They been asking, they been searching, been wondering why)
been asking about me? In case you're wondering

(Hey Mr. Carter)
I am him!
(Tell me where you been?)
the world and now I'm back again!
(They been asking, they been searching, been wondering why)
Who's asking about me? In case you're wondering

Cheah! I'm cheah, in my chair, with my crown and my dear
Queen Bee, as I mic time with my heir
Young Carter, go farther, go further, go
Is that not why we came? And if not, why bother?

Show no mercy in
I'm far from being the bastard Marcy had fathered
Now my name's being with the martyrs
The Biggie's and the Pac's and the and the Marcuses

Garvey, got me a Molotov
Flow even if you box can't stop the blows
Kaboom, the Roc Boy in the
The boy just came off the spoon

Also, I'm so fly I'm on
Pilot, while guys just at my wardrobe
I see Euro's, that's right,
I took so much change from this rap game, it's go

(Hey Mr. Carter)
Young!

my go
Yeah, and go so opposite of soft
Off the Richter, Hector Camacho, man, Savage
Far from average, above quo
Flow, so, pro

I know, I slow
And when I
They say, "What up, man?"
Stop up my past!
And time you mention Pac, Biggie, and Jay-Z
forget Weezy baby!

(Hey Mr. Carter)
Ay man
(Tell me have you been?)
Yo!
(They been asking, they searching, they been wondering why)
Ha ha ha

(Hey Mr. Carter)
Ay Man
(Tell me where you been?)
Hova!
(They been asking, they been searching, they wondering why)
Weezy!

(Hey Mr. Carter)
Ha ha ha
(Tell me where you been?)
I hustling
(They been asking, they been searching, they wondering why)
hard, cheah!

(Hey Mr. Carter)
And I to everything, when I leave this Earth
(Tell me where you been?)
It's gonna be on both feet, never in the dirt
(They been asking, they been searching they been why)
You can try me fucka, but when I it hurts

Fine, we lose two lives, and mines
Gimme any amount of time, don't let Mrs. grieve
At the funeral parlor, dripping tears my sleeve
Gimme any of time, don't let Mrs. Carter grieve